Azazel took a sip of his morning coffee and went to his front porch, sitting down on the wooden chair he had build as just like how he had built everything else
His house was situated at a secluded place, well it was literally in the middle of a dense forest which he had found peace at as he was sure no one would be stumbling upon it as it was basically hidden from civilization. He had found this spot years ago when he decided to live in solitude after 'the great wars'
Slowly he build up his shelter from a small cabin to a double storey house, he did not need such a big space but boredom would sometimes catch up to him so he had decided 'why not'
At the age of 31, he was already burnt up
A black and white hawk eagle landed on his porch with a rolled up paper in his beak, rolling his eyes as he knew that would mean there's a message from any of the people he trusted
Azazel did not want anyone knowing his location so he had threw away any traceable technology though he barely used those from the start so he had sent out Ryker to them as the only messenger and they would be a fool to follow the bird
He hadn't bother taking it but gestured for the bird to just drop it down in which it did and it flew away
He sighed and decided to go hunting as he was low on food supplies and it was easier than going to the small town that was hours away
There was a room he had built which was made for his weapons that he had brought, taking his bow and arrows, he made his way through the forest
Azazel paused when he saw a body from miles away dragging herself to move forward, he tilted his head with his eyebrows scrunched as he was confused as to how a small girl could be so deep in the forest and so lucky to not get eaten by any creatures residing here
He decided to silently follow the small girl for unknown reasons, he did not care of what would happen to her but he wanted to see how furthermore she could go as she looked like she could collapse at anytime
'I would just leave her when she does' He thought, slowly and stealthily he followed though he doubted she was even aware of her surroundings
So he took his time to assess the girl as he was closer to her now, her long hair was covering her face so he could not clearly see but she seemed to be a teen, her clothing looked ragged and she was barefooted, she was also supporting a limp on her left leg. The girl was breathing heavily and she was mumbling something but Azazel couldn't hear
Then the girl had tripped on a log and face planted the ground, she was not making any move to get back up 'I guess that's it' He thought and made a move to leave
After a few steps away, he turned back to see the girl whom was still passed out .
Without thinking, Azazel walked back to her and using his feet to push her so she was flipped over, her hair moving aside so he could see her face this time, she was deadly pale and her lips were turning to a blue color
'Well guess she'll really be dying here'
He was thinking of leaving but his body is not following those commands so he stood there staring at her and finally he sighed, picking her up and put her over his shoulder
"What am I doing?"
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FantasyA young girl running to her freedom, escaping the chains that kept her prison for years. To the unknown of the forest but better than the place she was shackled, never stop until she fell and heaved for air. She would rather die with nature than at...